National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

"I dare not sleep alone," came a burst of noise, and then there was an extra person under the quilt, "I always feel... that there is someone hidden somewhere in the room."

Chen Yang can understand this feeling, but what he can't accept is, "Then you should wear pajamas or something?"

Yang Yuxin's body froze, and her voice became desolate, "Are you...do you think I'm old?"

Chen Yang sighed softly, "Of course you are not old, but... I don't like to complicate a simple relationship."

"It won't get complicated, it's too cold tonight, let's just hug together to keep warm... Don't you feel that I'm cold?"

"You do this...Aren't you afraid that Oda will find out? She might tell your cousin."

"Oda is still in the hall now. Women like warm places. I have an intuition. If I don't come to keep warm, other people will come, so why do I wrong myself?"

"Xiaotian is still in the hall..." Chen Yang pondered for a while, and finally raised his hand to embrace the people around him.

What happened next, needless to say, one is a long time body, and the other is not a gentleman...

An hour later, the Jiu Kuang man was satisfied like never before, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Yang was somewhat better, got up and went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and turned on the water, obviously planning to take a bath.

No one noticed, not long after, the skylight on the roof was silently opened, and a figure rose into the sky.

There is no lack of cameras in the resort, but there are not too many upward cameras. For example, this villa-style room is surrounded by 360-degree surveillance without dead ends. If outsiders don’t pass by, who can get on the roof?

In that case, why let cameras monitor the sky?Can't shoot birds?

That is to say, this resort is high-grade and has high reception standards. When designing, considering that the VIPs to be received in the future may encounter threats from the sky, such as helicopter parachuting, a few cameras were set up to face the sky.

However, these cameras generally do not even have the cover, and some even only have shelves and cables, and the cameras are not installed.

On one of the main buildings of the resort, there are quite a few cameras that can monitor the surroundings. Two of the cameras can roughly monitor the roof of the villa where Chen Yang is located.

But the distance is too far, the infrared camera's effect is not good, and it is raining again, which is even more affected.

At this moment, in the outskirts of Jincheng City, on the top floor of a nine-story building, a ceremony is being held.

This place belongs to an urban village, and this building is the property under the name of the village chief Jiang Changjie.

Village Chief Jiang, who is worth hundreds of millions, has done a lot of good and bad things, and he has also experienced several extremely sinister plots.

In his house, the yard area is more than one mu of land, nearly 300 square meters. The building has a foundation of more than [-] square meters, and the usable area of ​​the ninth floor is [-] square meters without the underground parking lot.

Needless to say about the structure of the house, the village chief Jiang is a person who sincerely worships Buddha. There is a Buddhist hall on the first floor, and more than half of the ninth floor is a super hall with an area of ​​[-] square meters.

It is enough to preside over small rituals here.

At this moment, there is a monk doing the practice, with two little novices, Zhu Yuefu and... Jiang Changjie beside him.

Other related persons, etc., are prohibited from entering.

Village head Jiang has a social event at night, and he doesn't come back until eleven o'clock. Usually, he doesn't go home at this time. Is there a place for him to stay overnight in Jincheng City?

Today, he came back to watch when he knew that Master Shi Mingxin was going to use his own Buddhist temple to do a meritorious deed.

On the ground of the Buddhist hall, there are 36 oil lamps and 72 candles, forming a very regular formation. In the formation are three huge incense burners, each with three pillars of high incense.

In the center of the three incense burners is a one-person-high triangular prism with a photo attached to each side.

The three photos are of the same person, a young and handsome man. Below the photo is a piece of yellow silk with the date of birth written on it.

Everyone present knew who this young man was, it was the legendary powerful Master Chen of Luohua Manor.

Seeing Zhu Yuefu's appearance of worrying about gains and losses, Jiang Changjie reached out and patted his shoulder, handed a cigarette, and said with a smile, "Master Mingxin's Buddhism is profound, you have found the right person."

He is the mighty head of a village in the city. Although his rank is not high, his real power is enormous. He holds land resources in his hands, and he doesn't pay attention to the leaders of the street office at all. The leaders of the district only recognize three or four...

Zhu Yuefu didn't take the electronic cigarette this time, but took the cigarette honestly, frowned and said, "I actually worship Buddha and respect Taoism, but that guy is too deceiving..."

At this moment, there was a chuckle not far away. .

Chapter 726

Jiang Changjie is a real householder, and a businessman like Boss Zhu from other places is really not in his eyes.

Even if you don't talk about power, just talk about wealth, the other side's three hospitals in the district... can also be called industry?

Seeing Zhu Yuefu's soulless appearance, he despises him very much. What kind of trouble can a foreigner make?

Boss Zhu didn't tell them that there was Jincheng Yang's family behind Chen Yang.

Otherwise, a person like Village Chief Jiang, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is likely to be directly scared to pee.

The system itself is like an ecological chain. It is inevitable that the big fish eat the small fish and suppress the next level, but there are also natural enemies.

Although the Yang family's sense of presence in Jincheng has been greatly reduced, they are still not someone like Jiang Changjie who would dare to mess with them.

Village head Jiang's success is largely due to the strength of the system. He can look down on Zhu Yuefu and even Shen Guangming, but he absolutely dare not disrespect the Yang family.

Zhu Yuefu and Shen Guangming are in business, even if they can't continue in Jincheng, they can make a comeback in another place after gnashing their teeth.

But as the village head, you can't change the place and be the village head again, right?

To put it more realistically, Jiang Changjie's ability to hold the position of the village chief is nothing more than the ability to complete the transfer of interest chains, and it is more reliable to work with a clear priority.

Zhu Yuefu understood this too well, so he didn't dare to say Yang Yuxin's existence.

Jiang Changjie was despising Boss Zhu, and suddenly heard someone humming softly, he couldn't help but glanced sideways, frowned, and said coldly, "Who let you in?"

He didn't know the person who came, but it didn't matter. This was his home. When he was doing things, his wife and children couldn't watch. Now that someone suddenly appeared, he just scolded him.

Zhu Yuefu turned his head and saw that it was a short man in a Taoist robe, and his eyes were split.

He jumped high and shouted, "You guy... dare to come?"

Boss Zhu actually didn't recognize this person, but after looking at his outfit and figure, he could be sure that this was the guy who stole the beauty and plastic surgery hospital and caused him a lot of losses.

He shouted loudly, and Jiang Changjie rolled his eyes when he saw how excited he was, and immediately shut up and said nothing.

The monks who were chanting were indifferent to this, and truly turned a deaf ear.

The dispositions of the two little novices were not very firm, so they turned their heads and glanced at them, but that was all.

The thin Taoist priest did not speak, and walked slowly from the darkness, his face expressionless.

"It's him, it's him!" Zhu Yuefu shouted loudly, his voice trembling uncontrollably, and he screamed, "Master, it's this demon who stole my things."

The monk finally turned his head to the side, glanced at the Taoist priest, then ignored it, turned his head and continued to chant the scriptures.

He didn't speak, but his attitude already showed that labor and management have business to do, so don't bother me.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, Jiang Changjie was determined, and he dared not step forward even if he stood there and cupped his fists, "This...uh, master, this is my private house, is there some misunderstanding...?"

The thin Taoist priest rolled his eyes and looked at him, with a sharp and harsh voice in his throat, as if gold and iron were rubbing, "Are you sure... want to know this misunderstanding?"

When Jiang Changjie only heard this voice, he felt dizzy and trembling all over his body. He thought, what is this?

Zhu Yuefu was right, this guy... is indeed like a demon.

This voice also alarmed the monk who was chanting the scriptures. He stood up, looked at the Taoist priest, frowned and said, "Lay Changjie... Can anyone enter your residence?"

Before Jiang Changjie could speak, he saw the thin Taoist priest raise his hand.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and a spotlight on the roof burst.

Village Chief Jiang couldn't help shaking when he saw it. This was a camera he installed in the Buddhist hall.

The camera is installed so secretly that most people shouldn't be able to see it.

It's not that he wants to be disrespectful to anyone, he just wants to prevent people who have seen and done too many dark things. It's normal to have this kind of mentality.

Like today, when the master did this ritual, he also recorded it. First, he studied it by himself, and secondly… it was considered as material accumulation.

The little Taoist priest's harsh voice rang again, "Now you can talk happily. If you don't want to leave, don't leave."

"I'm going!" Jiang Changjie was startled, turned around and walked out the door.

He thinks he is a pious layman, but he is only pious to Buddha and Bodhisattva. He is also willing to be in awe of the master, but he does not need to participate in the entanglement between the master and others. This kind of existence that may be inhuman, he absolutely Do not want to provoke.

At the same time, he did not forget to explain, "I just lent the Buddhist hall and performed my duty as a Buddhist believer."

"Brother Jiang," Zhu Yuefu shouted, "please call my people up!"

Damn it... Jiang Changjie swears, if he has a gun in his hand now, he will definitely kill this bastard with one shot. Are you sure you want to drag me into the water?

"Quack," the little Taoist laughed strangely, "It's really a mistake to make friends... Then don't leave."

"Master, listen to me," Jiang Changjie shouted loudly, "I have nothing to do with them, I promise..."

In the middle of the speech, he ran away. For a person like him who worked hard by himself, it is quite stupid to pin all his hopes on others, and he still has to rely on himself at critical moments.

As long as he can run out of the room and shout in the corridor, it is enough.

However, the skinny Taoist raised his hand again, and a finger wind hit him in the middle. Jiang Changjie fell to his knees on the ground. Because the momentum of the charge was too strong, he even rolled several times in a row.

Master Mingxin narrowed his eyes, and said in a sinister voice, "Fingerfeng hits acupuncture points... Are fellow Taoists from Wudang?"

"Does anyone in Wudang know this? I don't know," the little Taoist replied blankly.

Then he raised his hand again, and volleyed the two mobile phones into his hands. With a slight force on his hands, he directly crushed the mobile phones.

Seeing this, Master Mingxin gasped again. He is a person who knows the goods. In fact, this kind of goods can be recognized by individuals.

The light in the Buddhist hall is not very bright, and everyone may not be able to see the wind hitting the acupuncture points, but shooting objects from the sky... who can't see it?

Shi Mingxin said in a deep voice, "The Daoist practitioner is very skilled, and the old man deeply admires it. However, I also have Dharma Protector Vajra in my Buddhist sect. With this kind of cultivation, you should go to my Buddhist cultivator for a contest, come to us, and you don't feel that you won't be able to win. ?"

"Quack," the skinny Taoist laughed dryly again, "Do you think that you are going to hurt others in secret, so you can win?"

Chen Yang didn't know what kind of method this was, but he could feel the malice towards him emanating from this place from a long distance away.

The resort is not more than ten kilometers away from here. He felt a faint threat from here in his room, and there seemed to be something else that was absorbing his power and even his soul.

He doesn't know what's wrong with this direction, so he needs to confirm with Yang Yuxin, what is there in this direction? He knows that the dormitory of the provincial government is not in this direction, but... who knows if they have a new dormitory?

He was right in thinking, the provincial government really has a new dormitory, but fortunately, the new dormitory is not in this location.

Anyway, when he encountered such an inexplicable thing, he must figure it out.

As for the matter between him and Yang Yuxin... how do you say it?Both parties have snacks, and they are both adults. They can make decisions about their own behavior. Moreover, she was frightened today, and she is pitiful. It is normal to need someone to comfort her emotions.

Of course, as far as Chen Yang is concerned, Director Yang is indeed a bit older, but what she said made him feel a little lingering, that is... If she doesn't enter his room, Xiaotian may enter too.

This guess...how should I put it?Chen Yang believes that this possibility exists objectively. Not only does it exist, but the possibility is very high!